
Who does not feel a dilemma when faced with such a difficult choice. As a wife who loves her husband, Irina is willing to do anything for her beloved husband. However, without him wanting to, he had been caught in an extremely complicated situation. His loyalty was tested, and his household was currently at stake. How not? In a time when he needed a lot of money, Aslan made a very tempting offer and gave so much profit for him. With a heavy heart and with a forced, Irina accepts the offer and follows all of Aslan's will for the recovery of her husband who is currently dying in the hospital.
Money is not everything, but everything needs money! The sentence was imprinted in Irina's mind. Although the decision she made was wrong, she also needed money for her husband's treatment and to meet the needs of her family.
Irina is currently in the hospital. To complete her husband's liver transplant. The 400 million transfer fee has been paid off, and Yoga will undergo major surgery.
“Where did you get that kind of money, Rin?” asked Bu Nining to her daughter-in-law who was feeding Yoga.
Yoga looked at his wife with an intense gaze, he waited for his wife's answer with a curious look.
Irina gulped her saliva violently, her hands twitched, and her tongue suddenly became faint, as if unable to answer the question. However, Irina ventured and immediately covered the fear that was engulfing her by smiling thinly while looking at her mother-in-law and husband in turn. He tried to look fine, so as not to arouse suspicion.
“Bosku is willing to lend money, Mom, Mas,” Irina replied in the end, and of course she has lied to both people.
“Lend money? Then how do you return that much money?” Ms. Nining was very surprised by the reply thrown by her son-in-law. He also did not think if there was a boss like that who would lend money to Irina who in fact worked several days.
“Take it easy, my salary will be cut every month. Although it will take a long time to pay off the important Mas Yoga can be cured.” The better he lies. Irina felt a sense of guilt that increasingly gnawed at her heart, but how else, she had no other way but to be a comfort woman Mr. Aslan disguised as a therapist or fake lover of the man.
Hearing Irina's explanation made both Yoga and Bu Nining's hearts moved. They did not think that Irina was willing to fight for the healing of Yoga.
“You are indeed an angelic hearted woman. Thank you, Rin.” Ms. Nining walked over to Irina and hugged her daughter-in-law tightly, and unceasingly thanked her a lot,
“I'm not an angel woman, Mom. But, I am a demonic woman for having done dirty ways to earn a lot of money,” the inner Irina cried bitterly.
Yoga smiled then gently grasped his wife's hand, then kissed the back of the hand with affection. Yoga feels very lucky to get a very good woman like Irina.
But, what if one day Yoga and her mother find out the truth about Irina, are they still being kind and flattering to Irina?
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Aslan did not focus on the meeting before him. Since then he had been daydreaming about Irina who had no news at all. To be honest, she was currently harboring jealousy when she imagined Irina was having fun with her husband.
“Pak ..” Dimas called Aslan repeatedly but his boss remained unmoved with a dreamy look.
All the views of the clients in the meeting room were fixed at one point, which was staring at Aslan who was still silent without responding.
“You!” muttered Dimas, shifting his chair, approached Aslan, then kicked Aslan's leg under the table.
A DUG!
“Aww!” Aslan screeched as he felt one of them hurt from getting a kick from Dimas. Both of his eyes bulged wide, staring angrily at his assistant. But not for a long time he realized that he was being noticed by all his clients.
“Sorry, for the decision of our company cooperation, I leave it to Dimas as my assistant and secretary,” said Aslan using formal language firmly and flatly, then he moved from his seat, he said, then say goodbye out of the meeting room.
Dimas rubbed his face violently, again he had to take responsibility for the mess created by Aslan, then he muffled the annoyance of his clients.
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Aslan loosened his tie that felt like he was strangling his neck violently, then he plopped himself on his big chair, then picked up his cell phone that he had placed in his suit. The man contacted Irina but the woman's phone was off.
“Sial! Why am I overthinking like this!” aslan growled while putting his phone on the table in annoyance. While still married to Sofia he released his ex-wife to go anywhere, but different when he was with Irina, he felt anxious and afraid of losing the woman.
Aslan restored her hair in annoyance, coinciding with Dimas entering her path while being furious.
“Bro! Why are you today? Please be professional when dealing with clients! Good thing they still tolerate your attitude!” omel Dimas sat in a chair opposite Aslan.
“My company will not go bankrupt even if it does not cooperate with their company!” reply Aslan in a flat and very cold tone. The two blue-colored beads stared at Dimas very sharply.
“Start again arrogant!” sumpul Dimas then get a punch reward from Aslan.
BUGH!
Aslan rolled up the two files on his desk and hit Dimas hard on the head, causing the assistant to grimace while rubbing his head.
“I'm dizzy again! So just shut up if you can't give me a way out!” Aslan leaned his back on the back of his chair while staring fiercely at Dimas.
“Why again? Buyung kutilmu still can not turn into buyung garuda?!” ridiculing Dimas while standing up and bowing half his body towards Aslan, both eyes stared between Aslan's thighs covered by very expensive work pants.
“Basic of dirty brains!” aslan closed his thighs quickly.
“You've been emotionally continuously since this morning! Do you need a new therapist?” ask Dimas.
“No, I just need Irina. Dim, I think I'm falling in love with a girl.” Finally Aslan told his friend the truth.
“Who? Irina?” tanya Dimas doesn't understand.
“Iya, who else if not him,” reply Aslan sighed harshly.
“Nah ... kan .. I have told you before, do not get involved in this problem, because Irina is a special woman and not the same as women out there! You better immediately dispose of that feeling before it expands like a banyan tree that is very dense and eventually difficult to cut down.”
“It is precisely because she is a special woman, therefore I want to keep her!” aslan replied without hesitation.
“Wah! Cracky!” Dimas shook his head while pointing at Aslan who looked steady with his decision.